Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

At this moment, Luo Ansu looked at Gu Zefan, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

"Brother Zefan, she may have been played by an old man. Do you still want her?"

Before Liu Xianrou married Cheng Zhengping, she and Gu Zefan were neighbors.

Therefore, after Gu Zefan started chasing Cheng Wanzhong, Luo Ansu often made sarcastic remarks in front of him.

Gu Zefan is a man who cares about face. Hearing this, he twitched the corners of his lips and spoke calmly.

"Susu, you are thinking too much."

Luo Ansu: "That's good. I'll tell you that Brother Zefan's vision cannot be so bad."

Gu Zefan said nothing.

***

When Cheng Wanzhong returned to Cheng's house, her father had not returned from the company, so Liu Xianrou asked the teacher to do a manicure at home.

This woman is sitting on the sofa, applying facial mask and listening to music. It's so comfortable.

Cheng Wanzhong pursed his lips and went straight to the kitchen to cook.

She has to go to the company to deliver food to her father.

Her father is so old that he can't eat takeout all the time.

After making the meals, Cheng Wanzhong put them into a thermal box.

When Cheng Wanzhong left, Liu Xianrou was still enjoying it.

With headphones in his ears and his eyes closed, he didn't realize Cheng Wanzhong had come back at all.

Cheng Wanzhong gritted his teeth and turned away.

At this time, Liu Xianrou slowly opened her eyes, "Yes, I can cook now. It seems that I won't need a nanny in the future."

Cheng Wanzhong went to her father's small company.

This company only occupies three floors, which is quite impressive compared to small companies that only rent one floor.

But Cheng Wanzhong felt that it was a small and broken company. Her father had his own building before.

The more Cheng Wanzhong thought about it, the angrier she became. It was only after marrying Liu Xianrou that her father went bankrupt.

But Liu Xianrou didn't care about her father at all. Cheng Wanzhong felt that she could breathe out fire now.

Cheng Wanzhong gave the lunch box to the front desk and left.

"Evening bell, won't you come up?" asked the front desk.

Cheng Wanzhong shook his head, "No, sister, please remember to tell my dad to eat well. I want to go home and breathe fire."

She was really angry.

Now think about it, when she and her father first started doing live streaming and sleeping on the floor, Liu Xianrou didn't help at all and took her precious daughter shopping every day.

This woman definitely has private money.

When Cheng Wanzhong returned home, Liu Xianrou hadn't finished her manicure yet.

She still had her eyes closed, looking comfortable, as if she was asleep.

Cheng Wanzhong wanted to wake her up, "Auntie, I'm back."

Liu Xianrou really opened her eyes, pretended to be surprised, and took off her headphones.

"When did Wanwan come back? By chance, this teacher did a beautiful manicure. Do you want to do it for you?"

Cheng Wanzhong was not in such a mood. Besides, Wen Zhu wouldn't let her get a manicure because it would be harmful to her nails.

"Auntie, please ask the teacher to go out for a moment. I have something to tell you."

Liu Xianrou leaned on the sofa, looked at Cheng Wanzhong, and said with a smile:

"It's okay, there's nothing we can't let outsiders hear, let's just say it."

Cheng Wanzhong sneered, thinking that this woman was so shameless.

"Auntie, in that case, let me tell you the truth. I think you don't care enough about my dad. Everything you enjoy today was given by my dad. Is it difficult for you to give him a little care?"

Liu Xianrou probably didn't expect that Cheng Wanzhong was talking about this topic, and her face paled.

She wanted the manicurist to leave, but was stopped by Cheng Wanzhong.

"Teacher, there's no need to leave. Auntie just said that we have nothing that others can't hear."

"Okay." The manicurist sat back again.

She could see that this girl was the darling of the owner of the villa.

Which is light and which is heavy? The manicurist knows clearly.

"Wanwan, I think you misunderstood——"

Before Liu Xianrou finished speaking, Cheng Wanzhong interrupted her.

"Auntie, I have eyes. Do you misunderstand? I can see. Every time my dad gives you money, it's not less than [-]. I don't think you've ever noticed that my dad's current clothes are all bought by himself on Taobao. Buy it.

Moreover, my dad has been eating takeout recently. If I am not mistaken, you have not noticed this either.

Auntie, I know I am a junior and should not lecture you. However, my dad is a human being, not an ATM machine. After all, you are my dad’s wife, and I hope you can give him some of the time you spend on manicures, shopping, and beauty treatments.

Otherwise, if my father dies suddenly one day, it will be too late for you to regret it. "

After saying that, Cheng Wanzhong ran upstairs.

Liu Xianrou smashed the UV lamp and shouted at the manicurist, "Get out!"

The manicurist wasn't angry either, "Madam, I haven't paid the balance yet, but the UV lamp is [-]."

Liu Xianrou transferred the money to her on WeChat, "I'm warning you, if you tell anyone what you heard today, I won't let you go."

"Madam, please rest assured about my professionalism."

……

Upstairs, Cheng Wanzhong finally calmed down his anger when Wen Rui called.

Okay, the anger is back again.

Cheng Wanzhong took a deep breath and answered the phone, "Hello——"

"So angry?? Who provoked you?"

"No one, are you okay?"

"If something happens, I'll be at the door of your community."

"..."

Five minutes later, Cheng Wanzhong ran to the gate of the community panting.

Sure enough, there was a black Ferrari at the door.

I guess the guard didn't let me in.

Cheng Wanzhong ran out, pulled away the co-pilot and got in.

The next second, the person was picked up and fell into Wen Ru's arms.

Wen Ru smiled, ruffled her hair and tutted, "Little girls are so difficult to coax. I apologized to you, are you still angry?"

"Angry!" Cheng Wanzhong suppressed the upturned corners of his lips.

The anger caused by Liu Xianrou just now was gone.

"Tsk, I must have masochistic disorder." Wen Ru said.

"Tell me, how else can I coax you?"

"Dear."

Wen Ruo kissed her.

"Rub your head."

Wen Ru rubbed her head.

"I say Cheng Wanzhong is the most beautiful."

"Cheng Wanzhong is the most beautiful."

Cheng Wanzhong smiled, put his arms around his neck, and kissed his thin lips.

"I'm not angry anymore, and I'm not angry anymore if you don't let me celebrate the New Year with you."

Wen Ru sighed and hugged her.

Cheng Wanzhong was just a small ball, nestled in his arms like a little koala.

"Your dad's company went bankrupt this year. You are his little sweetheart. He needs you more than I do. Can you celebrate the New Year with me next year?"

"Yeah." Cheng Wanzhong had already run out of energy.

It's almost a two-hour drive from city a to city s. Cheng Wanzhong was very happy that he could come.

At this moment, the little girl was fussy in his arms.

Holding the man's cheek with both hands, his eyes were moist, and his facial features were bright and beautiful. Under the dim car lights, he looked as beautiful as a little angel.

The next second, Cheng Wanzhong spoke, and Wen Ru's angel filter shattered to the ground.

"Wen Zhu, do you want to know that I am wearing floral underwear and lace underwear now?"

"Cheng Wanzhong, please tell me, are you that bad to begin with, or are you just following my example?"

"Oh, well, I'm a bad guy." Cheng Wanzhong kissed him on the lips, "I used to be a rich second generation, and I know a lot."